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Back to Benning Road
Strippa bitches in my kitchen with
The semi's on the floor
All I know I want him dead by tonight
With his head in his lap

Chi-Town pretty girl bitches for me
It's them Carolina country bitches for me
It's them down by Louisiana bitches for me
It's them overseas foreign

strippers going dummy
Don't ride down the way might get stuck up for ya money
Niggas gang gang they get set up by the homie
Late night
After thon got rittled

but I buy Chanel fragrance
Said she want to come over I said "Baby when?"
This Choppa on me yeah you know we gon spin
Touched down cause it's been too

a diamond in the rough cant budge me

All these 3 leaf clovers i guess im just that unlucky
Choppa fry them niggas like that chicken from Kentucky

Bitch im

30 rounds 30 rounds, 30 rounds

Smokin' dope by the pound
Whole lotta choppas they'll blow you down
Smokin' gas, all this loud
So much loud, I be in

Oh, oh, oh da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
(Okay, let's go) yeah

Acting like you knew me
I swear they act like groupies
This choppa on my back lil'

And my bro got the drum like he playing percussion
Yea, them choppas start bussing
And I'm back so I better not hear no fussing
Know for a fact, coming

cause he kept postin' in the peak

Catch me in the whip with Evans, I'm a Craig and I'm a J
I told Cousin Roy to window down, I'm aimin' for his face
You

head hurting, blame it on that mary jane
Pull up to my shit my choppa singing like it's Mary J
Fuck it, ima name the choppa Mary K
I be stepping on that

(come get 'em)
This ngga snakin on the corner ngga
Ngga words on the streets
(words on the streets)
He was prayin' to another god
He got struck down by

Now I feel a bad way
Now I feel a bad way
Grip on 40s
Choppas homies
Rolling dope
Me oh my I
Found my way I
Slide on by
Grip on 40s
Choppas homies

We on the time dat you onnn no it won't be long no it won't be long

Full of drugs come through swerving
We crash the party
An they know him by lil

keep sellin' these P's
Pocket full of G's, but I'm bangin' Z's
Rap don't work then it's
Back to sellin' keys
Never slippin', by a choppa overseas
Perky

niggas is bitches
I blast a nigga with the stick
Hold on, wait
Tell em wait wait wait wait
Know I keep a 9 by my waist
And the choppa gon aim at his face

need a TikTok b*tch
Feel like YN Jay the way I record all these TikTok hits
Get yo sh*t locked b*tch
Choppa gon' blast, he gon' think he got flashed by

the beat made 
He add in the drums slow 
I got inspired by puns flow 
Niggas be faking the funk tho 

I was just down bad but lately everything been up 
I'm

to back get down low and run
Shoota in the back he on point don't try nun dumb
Pussy boy tryna beef with me; im sending shots from A to Z
Choppa left

this choppa made em sing

All this ice around my neck forever putting on for the team DN Glocc that's my lil brother I'll give him anything

Can't get

rounds striking him down
Surrounded by yellow clips
Right in the back I'm breaking a pound
Got 200 choppas right here on the couch
I'm rolling a pound

One Shot

Juicy J

One Shot

2016

Two shots, whispering in your ear
I got one shot, one shot to love you all night long

Yessir, Juicy J

Bartender 'nother round on me
Two or three

Ls but my Ls are fitness
I bust down bells down in my kitchen
I bust Beats down by the minute
I bust freaks done then I’m finished
She be texting

Aim tha choppa, pull tha trigga, & jus let go

Please don’t fuck wit me, please don’t fuck wit me
Please don’t fuck wit me, please don’t fuck wit me

choppa
And I be flyer than a copter
Chrome hearts down ima shopper
I been spending money I been going so crazy
Got to slow down before I crash the Mercedes